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Ahhhhhhh, shit! |
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Kid Rock back in this motherfuckin house |
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Feel the effects of my shotgun blast |
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Mothers crying from theses shotgun blasts |
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Feel the effects of my shotgun blast |
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People dying from theses shotgun blasts |
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Cause I'm rippin, flippin, crippin, like a real one does |
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So if your rap's wrapped in jack, sweep it under the rug |
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Cause I'm a go above that, beyond the calls of my fuckin duty |
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Cause all theses corney, foney emcee's now a days dont move me |
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So I'm a show it proof G, so make waves |
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I got a full time pay, stat to dig graves |
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Because I'm burryin emcee's, and sharin their ladys |
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Now you rolled hoe's are carrying my babies |
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Grab me it never hurt no one |
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A broken home always hurts someone |
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Grab me it never hurt no one |
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I saw kid's get shot, dont sell guns |
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And still i rip it, flip it, grip it like a real one does |
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Rockin, shockin on the stage, with a hella steady buzz |
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From a 5th of ole Jimmy Beam |
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We fryin emcee's up just like some motherfuckin Jimmy Dean |
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Sausage pattys, and smokin cabbies like it's no thing |
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Drinkin more Colt's then the 45 king |
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Swingin emcee's like a cow hands rope |
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And if the guns too loud, oh boy, i'm straight slittin throats |
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Cause that's the way I like to do shit holmes |
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Every time I get my gamble on |
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Yeah that's the way i like to do shit holmes |
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I never stay in one spot, i was born to roam |
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Feel like i got bank, but it's not enough friend |
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Cause i want more bank see, than my grandkids could ever spend |
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So if ya need some cheep slut, then speak up |
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Most hoe's know not to ask for cash, cause i'm a cheep fuck |
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Feel the effects of my shotgun blast |
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Mothers crying from theses shotgun blasts |
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Feel the effects of my shotgun blast |
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People dying from theses shotgun blasts |
